Bone Taoist

Chapter 751: He Dao Zhan

On top of the Tianming Giant Peak, Ren Yuxuan looked up at the sky. The majestic confrontation between the spirits there caused the wind and clouds to change color, and even the sky became dim.

Several elders and monks with scary looks came over and said something with their hands clasped.

"If we can kill Ye Zang, it will be great. We can get rid of a scourge. If we can't kill him, it will only encourage his arrogance. Who in the Celestial Realm will dare to provoke him in the future?"

"Fellow Daoist Ren, how is your senior brother doing?" asked a demon with a green back and dragon horns.

This monster was originally the monster king of the North Sea of ​​Dongsheng. Later, the ancient treasure island appeared, and the Dongsheng Shenzhou intervened in the North Sea. At the same time, the secret treasure of the king of the northern border of Beihuang was revealed. They all went to Beihuang, and many monster kings obtained the method of Hedao from it, successfully advanced to Hedao, and came to the Taixu Illusionary Realm.

After so many years, some of the eighteen demon kings achieved enlightenment, several died, and one demon was captured by Bai Yujing and sent back to guard the cave. It was really humiliating.

However, this green-backed demon dragon is one of the most powerful among the eighteen demon kings in the North Sea. Now it has established a firm foothold and has its own power in the Northern Wilderness. It has also started to socialize with the descendants of the great demons of the Eternal Divine Sect.

"I originally wanted to let my senior brother test his current skills, but I didn't expect it to lead to the battlefield of the gods. This was also something I had not expected." Ren Yuxuan said with her narrow and long eyes scarlet.

The Green-backed Demonic Dragon looked surprised and squinted his eyes and said, "Is Ye Zang really that powerful? Didn't he just enter the Heavenly Realm not long ago?"

"If you have the chance in the future, Brother Yaolong, you can try his magical powers yourself, and then you will know, right?" Ren Yuxuan glanced at her.

"Let's just forget it." The Green-backed Demonic Dragon spread his hands and said with a smile.

As he was speaking, a huge noise was heard from the battlefield of the gods.

A sky-high trident halberd tore through the sky and appeared. Driven by the young man Yingyu, its power was unparalleled and even covered the sky.

Under the halberd, a figure like a mayfly was flying at a high speed, and the sky was filled with the afterimage of Ye Zang's soul.

He has pushed the escape technique to its extreme, flying in the air and folding the space.

This resulted in the appearance to outsiders of countless Ye Zang's spirits.

"When this method is cultivated to perfection, it can even generate a spiritual body to confuse the enemy. It is so mysterious and rare..."

The sound of wind whistled in Ye Zang's ears as he flew through the battlefield of the gods, thinking in his mind.

Behind him, the towering halberd kept falling down, and the whole dojo seemed to be shaking. The spiritual power of the young man who won the fish was stronger than Ye Zang's, but Ye Zang had the blessing of the Great Zhoutian Formation, and his spiritual power was more domineering.

But there is no need to confront them head-on, as this will probably end up with both sides suffering losses.

"You have the guts to step onto the battlefield of the gods, but you are just thinking of running away like this? I think you, the leader of the Heavenly Underworld, are no better than that!"

The roar of the fish-winning young man echoed in the sky like thunder. He pushed his spiritual power to the extreme, holding a halberd, and attacked like a storm, not giving Ye Zang any time to breathe.

Ye Zang turned a deaf ear to him, took a step forward, and his figure continued to dissipate like foam.

The young man who won the fish gritted his teeth, his eyes were bloodshot. He was even more furious at Ye Zang's attitude of avoiding fighting, and felt very aggrieved.

It has been almost half a day, and Ye Zang has been dealing with him all the time, and has never confronted him head-on!
boom!
Another towering Yuanshen halberd fell, and the clouds in the battlefield of the gods surged up like ripples in the sea, and then spread out. The entire Taoist temple was shaken, and over the territory of thousands of miles, the clouds and rain changed, the wind roared, and the momentum was extremely great.

"You're just a rat!"

The young man Yingyu roared angrily, and the sky darkened. A terrifying demonic aura was spreading, which frightened the Taoists around him.

He has already achieved perfection in the first level of He Dao, and his supernatural powers and Taoism are extremely powerful.

Ye Zang looked intently while his figure rushed around.

He was searching for flaws with his magical eyes and was not in a hurry to take action.

With his current spiritual power, the number of times he can display extremely powerful magical powers is limited. He must find the right time to attack, otherwise if his spiritual power is exhausted, it will be difficult to fight the enemy again.

After all, Ye Zang had just entered the first level not long ago, and his foundation was not very solid.

Whoosh!
Holding the Yin-Yang magic sword, he flew through the sea of ​​clouds at high speed. The young man Yingyu behind him was chasing him relentlessly with a murderous look on his face.

This was the battle between the Hedao monks. If it had not been within the battlefield of the gods in the Taixu Realm of Illusion, the veins of the earth and the mountains and rivers would have long been flattened by the powerful spiritual consciousness of the two of them.

With his fingers flexed and twisted, Ye Zang was accumulating sword power.

The Yin-Yang swords trembled continuously, and Ye Zang's domineering spiritual power continued to surge towards the magic sword. It was the twelfth-grade murderous aura, as well as the Yin-Yang spiritual aura. The terrifying power made the surrounding space tremble.

Boom boom boom!
The Tongtian halberd kept falling down, and the Yingyu young man flapped his wings, and behind him, like a possessed killing god, he kept slashing in the air.

Ye Zang's expression was tense. He used the escape technique to dodge and narrowly avoided the attack several times, which made Xu Lingsha, Ao Shang and others sweat.

"Ye Zang, I want your soul to fly away!"

The young man who won the fish gritted his teeth, and the halberd made a violent noise, poking a hole in the sky.

The battlefield of the gods was shaking under the pressure of that terrifying power of the original spirit. Ye Zang looked at it and his eyes trembled. His spiritual orifice burst into light, and the Yin-Yang sword merged into one and flew away at an extremely fast speed!

The big stars in the sky floated and sank, forming a whole.

Ye Zang acted very quickly, and his Yin-Yang Hedao Slash was as fast as lightning.

In just a moment, it flew and slashed at the soul of the young man who won the fish. The latter opened his eyes wide, and just as he reacted, the space in front of him was torn apart, and the sharp tip of the sword reached his spiritual orifice.

"not good!"

The young man who won the fish felt his whole body covered with goosebumps, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.

At the critical moment, he retracted his halberd and blocked the Yin-Yang Slash!

Sonorous!

With just a loud tremor, the halberd shattered and turned into countless ripples of spiritual consciousness that dissipated in the air.

"What a powerful force! What kind of magical power is this? It seems to have the effect of restraining everything!"

Some elders looked at the Yin-Yang Combined Slash with an expression of astonishment.

The Yin-Yang Sword was extremely fast. Apart from the cultivators who had developed the Dharma Eye, the only ones present who could see it were the elders who had reached the first level of He Dao perfection.

In the eyes of others, they only saw the space being torn apart, and then the halberd of the young man Yingyu was broken. "Brother Dao, try to withstand the power of my Tianren Mansion!"

Ye Zang took advantage of the situation and stepped into the air. His soul was extremely fast, standing in the air like a god.

The spiritual orifice on Ye Zang's forehead opened wide, revealing his chaotic sea of ​​consciousness. In an instant, a Heavenly Palace was reflected along with his spiritual consciousness. On the plaque of that Heavenly Palace were engraved five large, ancient characters: 'Taiyin Taiyang Palace'.

dong dong dong-

The sound of Taoism that spans the past and present ripples out from the Tianren Palace, like a true immortal chanting.

The yin and yang energies were flowing like a big river, and Ye Zang's Dharma body was also filled with a terrifying murderous aura. It was a bloody scene with mountains of bones. Some Taoists with weaker spiritual consciousness were affected, as if they saw an endless sea of ​​blood and white bones rising to the sky.

This is the method to manifest the palace of heaven and man.

Generally speaking, Hedao cultivators rarely display such means, because once the Tianren Palace is broken into, it will take a long time to rebuild it, and no one can withstand such a ordeal.

Ye Zang was obviously very confident in his Tianrenfu.

Firstly, he was cultivated using the Yin-Yang Hedao of the Demon Lord, and was guarded by his own Twelve-Rank Killing Lotus Throne. His magical power was extremely strong, and he looked down on everything.

"Tianren Mansion..."

The body of the young man Yingyu trembled violently. He was closest to Ye Zang's Tianren Palace, and even his soul was affected.

In his eyes, the sky was dyed like a sea of ​​blood. Countless crimson rays of sunlight shone down, white bones covered the mountains and plains, and the suffocating aura of murder was everywhere.

The young man who won the fish felt as if he had fallen into hell. His soul was trembling. He was gasping for breath and sweating profusely.

In this brief moment of distraction, Ye Zang had already come from outside the sky holding the Yin-Yang sword.

hum!
Another Taiyin-Tianyang combined Dao Slash, the ancient stars in the sky appeared, forming a long snake. The Yin-Yang sword light crossed the sky, like a celestial philosopher, and pierced through the spiritual orifice of the young man who won the fish in an instant.

His great demon soul froze in the battlefield of the gods, and gradually turned into ripples of spiritual consciousness, flying in the air.

Ye Zang held the Yin-Yang magic sword and fell from the sky into the battlefield of the gods with an unusually calm expression.

Outside the dojo, there was total silence.

Everyone stared with eyes wide open, staring in astonishment at what was happening there.

The outcome and turning point of the fight made them unable to react. Ye Zang had just been chased and beaten by the young man who won the fish, and he had no intention of fighting back. However, in a blink of an eye, the soul of the young man who won the fish had been beheaded!
Many people did not see clearly how Ye Zang made his move. They only saw that when Tianrenfu appeared, the wind and clouds changed color and the surrounding space seemed to solidify.

"This, how could this happen..." The green-backed demon dragon's eyes widened in disbelief.

"Why did Brother Ying suddenly lose the battle? What did Ye Zang do? Is there someone helping him?" an elder said in shock.

"The magical power of that strike of He Dao Zhan has reached the ultimate level of heaven and man."

"Look up at the sky!"

They looked around, trying to see who else was there.

But above the sky, there was a boundary crack that could not be healed for a long time, and the entrance of the crack was contaminated by the yin and yang energies.

Being able to tear apart the boundary of the Taixu Illusion Realm and making it impossible for the chaotic energy to be repaired in a short period of time, this means that the power of that magical power is almost beyond the first level.

This made the monks present extremely shocked.

Above the God's Dojo, Ye Zang held the Yin-Yang sword and looked down at the surroundings.

With a wave of his hand, he took the Qiankun magic bag of the young man who won the fish. This person had a high status in the Eternal Divine Sect and had a lot of spiritual materials and objects, such as the Heavenly Soul Stone and the Life Soul Stone.

On Ren Yuxuan's side, a group of elders and disciples of the Eternal Divine Sect had ashen faces, unable to believe what they were seeing.

"I thought he could hold on for a while and test Ye Zang's abilities, but I didn't expect him to be defeated so quickly." Ren Yuxuan's beautiful eyes sank slightly as she spoke.

"This Ye Zang is really an evil star, he can't be provoked..." said the green-backed demon dragon casually.

"Back when he was in the Nascent Soul stage, he had killed the ghost of a Hedao cultivator. Now that he has entered the Hedao stage, his magical powers are not comparable to those of ordinary cultivators."

"That attack of He Dao Zhan was too fast. Who in the Heavenly Human Realm could withstand it?"

A group of elders and disciples were greatly amazed and talked endlessly.

Ye Zang swung his fingers and retracted the magic sword into the sea of ​​​​chaos. He looked at the Taoists everywhere and said with concentration: "How come so many Taoist friends have come? It seems that I am really respected."

"Brother Ye, what a great magical power!" An old wandering cultivator laughed with his eyes narrowed.

"When Fellow Daoist Ye first entered the world of celestial beings, he already triggered a battlefield of celestial gods and killed a descendant of a great demon who had reached perfection in celestial beings. Such magical powers are truly embarrassing." An elder said Ling Ran.

Some Taoists from Dongsheng Shenzhou looked at Ye Zang silently, with murderous intent in their eyes becoming even stronger. They wished to get rid of Ye Zang as soon as possible. If they continued to grow like this, who would be able to stop him in the future?

The battlefield of the gods gradually disappeared and returned to chaos.

Ye Zang stepped on the clouds and descended from the sky step by step. He smiled and said, "I am not a domineering person. You all have seen that it was this Taoist friend from the Eternal Divine Sect who was the first to cause trouble for me."

The whole place was silent. Everyone heard the implicit meaning of Ye Zang's words, which was that if anyone provoked him, he would bring the gods to the battlefield for a life-and-death fight.

Now the Taixu Illusionary Realm will be lively in the future.

The three realms of heaven and man have their own heavenly rules and battlefields of gods. Although cultivators above the first level of Hedao can appear in the realm of heaven and man, once the battlefield of gods is triggered, their cultivation will be suppressed. If they want to break through the shackles by force, those ancient spirits will not sit idly by.

On the contrary, there are no such restrictions in the initial land, but those True Lords of Hedao do not dare to act rashly, for fear of causing unrest in the Taixu Illusion Realm, where there are too many variables.

"With such a big scene, how long will it take for you fellow Taoists to see it all?" Ye Zang tilted his head and looked, saying with a smile.

"Master Ye, today I have broadened my horizons." An elder of the Daotian Island squinted his eyes, bowed, and then retreated.

Many Taoists dispersed in a hurry. They wanted to watch the fun, but they didn't expect it to end so quickly.

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(End of this chapter)